
names//buzzkill Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Creatures of the night)
(Lets focus! Lets focus! Lets fuckin focus this is track three!)
(Ezzie did you make this?)
Now I'm taking names yuh (names)
Come and find me if you got a doubt
Come and push your luck and I'll
Give you something to think about
Names yuh (names)
Little shit you're in it now
Second-guess a keyframe
Lying straight out the mouth (cap)
Eyes like razors
That's on god now (wow)
Like a mental switchblade
Cutting straight through the sound (shiiing)
You gotta put that on sight
And you ain't gonna catch me round
Gotta make my own light
'Fore I cut myself down
I don't want your neck I just want your face
(Don't want your face)
I don't want your face I just want your racks
(Don't want your racks)
I don't want your racks I just want your place
(Don't want your place)
Watch out for my bass I might get it back
(Get back)
I don't need the checks I need time to breathe
I don't
I don't need the specs I just need my space
I don't need to be correct I just wanna be
You see that
Baby I'm a wreck I need time to waste
I might
Pull up on your place with a lot to say
I might
Want a couple bodies to be in their graves
I might
Have some dirty secrets that I'd never say
But I'll
Keep them buried underground like hundred K
Ill put a fuckin
Bigot in the ground put they pronouns on the headstone
Kick them in to place in new hades
What do you know
Smoking loud packs but the clouds back in my head though
And I'm still getting visions while I'm high like I'm Juno (Ezzie)
Imma slackjaw underbite faggot with a limp wrist limp dick
Stringbean body on some fuck shit
Fuck this turn a fuckboy to nothin
Creatures of the night by my side til we rusting
Grieving the sorrow rhymes off of verses like a pastor
Live in the void mark of the devil I'm the master
Living off borrowed time the clock tick faster
That'll be the hour they knock the slick blaster
Imma
Imma
Imma (Buzzkill)
Ha! Imma
(The mark of the devil)
Imma
Unholy mess a hoe express I'll leave the
Old me dead don't need no meds
Don't need no Boeing jets no Koenigsegg
Bitch imma go in hot can't hold me back
Cuz I got unbelievable craving for money glizzy and power
My 808s tectonic I'm laying them by the hour I'm
Pushing kush and butchering pussy like Ashton Kutcher and
Pushing myself through your woofer so you can get the picture
Names
Come and find me if you got a doubt
Come and push your luck and ill
Give you somethin to think about
Names yuh buzzkill when I come around
Names yuh buzzkill for my fucking sound